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Chapter 14 Going Abroad

In the semi-finals against the adult team, Ling Feng's performance on the court was obviously much more active, and his opponent was in trouble. A group of 20-year-old men were played by a 12-year-old child. Ordinary interception was definitely useless, but he didn't dare to make a black foot. The "anti-gang" campaign of the stadium that had caused a lot of controversy some time ago has not yet ended. Moreover, the boss above him also made a public statement saying that he was clean and abide by professional ethics, etc. No one had done such a thing before, but no one had caught him now.

Ling Feng is the most dazzling star in this competition, and it is the anti-gang operation caused by him. Who dares to touch him? It's ridiculous that a group of big men jumped around Ling Feng and didn't dare to make a kick, but Ling Feng wouldn't be polite to them. He just passed one after another and smashed the ball hard into the opponent's goal.

8:0, this is the final result.

Ling Feng has now become a well-known figure. Many TV program teams have invited him to do the show. Ling Feng refused very annoyedly. It’s not that Ling Feng doesn’t want to go on TV to show off his might, but that those shows make Ling Feng..., it’s really crazy!

"The Windmill", "Children's Heart Online", "Star Animation City Special Edition: Football Young Players", "Children's Drama Garden Summer Story"...

Ling Feng angrily threw off the phone and cursed at God: "I'm going to do it. No matter how you say I've lived for decades. NND also asked me to participate in these children's programs. Do you want to play me to death!"

The wonderful goal Ling Feng scored in the quarterfinals was played every thirty minutes by N TV stations. It is called a perfect combination of speed, technology and consciousness. It only took fifty years to produce a genius.

What Ling Feng didn't expect was that when the video was seen by a group of coaches far away in Beijing, they shouted and wanted to call Ling Feng for their disciples, and they almost broke into blood. Finally, the coaches called Old Man Li, and under Old Man Li's heartfelt advice, most of them gave up the idea.

Old Man Li's original words were: "You old people, no one can think of Ling Feng's idea. I tell you frankly. Don't think that you are a coach and you can scare people. It's okay to join the national team after a few years of training. I can't see such a genius ruining it in your hands! Damn, I've looked for Ling Feng! Don't think I'm as unbearable as you. This young man talked to me a lot. He is not like a 12-year-old child at all. I tell you that he knows more than us. I see

Did he have any imagination about professional leagues some time ago? Who can compare with us old men? It’s useless to find him by yourself. If you don’t believe it, just try it. He told me that his next goal is France, you can’t imagine it! He will go to Paris Saint-Germain to try out by himself. Don’t talk to me about any of those things. His French is more fluent than the Mandarin of you old guys! That’s it, don’t waste your time. With these skills, you might as well ask your superiors to suggest professional leagues!”

Old Man Li is still quite famous in the circle. Several Beijing coaches were scolded by him and had no temper at all. Some of them were dissatisfied and secretly ran to Ling Feng to chat with him alone. Li Chen's various disadvantages of going abroad alone. However, when Ling Feng chatted with a French tourist next to him for half an hour in French, these unsatisfied old men were completely convinced. Without Ling Feng's words, they would go away in shame.

However, Old Man Li's words also caused a bad consequence, that is, Old Man Li inadvertently told the news that Ling Feng was going to Paris. The news was revealed intentionally or unintentionally by someone. For a time, reporters from major newspapers were divided into two camps to discuss the issue of players studying abroad.

The supporter pointed out that the environment of Chinese football is not suitable for the growth of players, and Ling Feng is a rare genius in 50 years. Staying such a player in China is a waste of the players. If he receives good football education abroad, his future will be limitless.

The opposing party seized Ling Feng's disadvantage of being young and showed a compassionate heart, and spoke politely, hoping that Ling Feng could train in China for a few years before going abroad.

It was common for several newspapers to divide a problem into two groups, but as the center of this conflict, Ling Feng's life was not easy.

Ling Feng's teacher talked to Ling Feng, hoping that he would give up his idea of ​​going abroad. Although Ling Feng gave the teacher a headache for this proud disciple, the teacher was reluctant to leave this future provincial top scorer. After the joint discussion of Ling Feng and several teachers in charge of the class, he finally decided to keep him even if he risked being tortured by Ling Feng in the future.

But as usual, the teachers finally lost under Ling Feng's tyranny. Their so-called great truth was criticized by Ling Feng for nothing. The teacher couldn't help but regret it secretly. Why didn't he participate in the debate before?

Ling Feng's guardian, the leaders of the city, also received news and came to Ling Feng's residence together. Ling Feng spent a lot of effort to get these nominal "parents" to make these big names in the city reluctantly agree, because in their opinion, there is no hope of relying on football as a way out. It is better to study hard, get into a good university in the future, and arrange a good job after coming out.

After seeing off these big figures, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a thrill. College, a life he had never experienced in his previous life. He had been thinking about this question a long time ago. He wanted to experience what college life was like in Qin Xuan's mouth. He wanted to go to college to wait for Qin Xuan. If he was determined to be an ordinary person, it would be fine, but he was Ling Feng!

God gave him this opportunity to be reborn and also gave Chinese football a chance. If he got into college step by step, he would at least reach 17 years old or 17 years old. He is a very young age for other careers, but for football, seventeen years old is already a period of technological formation.

Although Ling Feng is very confident in his technology, he is not as confident as he is conceited. Although he has accumulated a lot of experience, there is no one around him who can correct his mistakes. When he is seventeen years old, he may never be able to make up for some technical loopholes, which will affect his life.

Look at the time, it’s 10 o’clock, it’s getting late, it’s time to go to bed, so take a good rest. The day after tomorrow is the final, and it’s my last game in China. Let me use all my strength to win the championship for the first time! The No. 1 seed team? Haha, let your failure pave my way to Paris.

Ling Feng took a cold shower, put on his big pants and prepared to go to bed. When he was just lying on the bed, the doorbell suddenly rang, "Who else is here to come to me? Everyone who should persuade me is here." Ling Feng stepped on his slippers and walked to open the door. When he pushed the door, he was stunned, Han Jing!

Han Jing didn't expect that Ling Feng would only wear big shorts and open the door. Seeing his gradually forming body and strong muscles, his face turned red with shame and immediately turned his face.

Ling Feng also found out that he was out of "nakedness", so he hurried into the house and pulled out a piece of clothes and forgot to cover himself. Han Jing secretly looked at his busy appearance with the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but smirk.

Ling Feng put on his clothes in a panic. When he saw Han Jing who was laughing secretly, he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled embarrassedly. However, when the two of them smiled like this, they threw all the unhappiness that happened some time ago behind them.

"Why, I'm not welcome to come in and sit?" Han Jing seemed to have returned to her witch's nature at this time, and her big black and bright eyes looked at Ling Feng with a playful light.

"Where can you do it? I'm very happy to be able to come. Come in and sit down. You don't seem to have gone to class these days? What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Han Jing lowered her head and avoided the topic: "I heard you are going to France?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. He understood the meaning of the sentence just now, but now he had to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, I will plan to go in a while."

Silence, embarrassing silence, Ling Feng felt that he was a fool. He should have cut off the hope of the girl in front of him. He was so dragged on and didn't know what would happen in the future.

But when he saw Han Jing's resentful eyes, his whole heart softened. Han Jing's expression was like a fragile doll, which made people hold it in their hands with great worry, fearing that it would cause her a little harm.

The two of them sat face to face, and no one spoke. Han Jing lowered her head and thought about it, but Ling Feng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He didn't know what he should do?

Suddenly, with a bang, the electricity in the room was cut off, and the whole room was sinking into darkness. Only a bright moonlight sprinkled in through the open doors and windows, reflected on Han Jing's face, which was particularly holy. (Binghun stood next to the ammeter with a pair of scissors, laughing: "Boy, I'll give you a chance." All the book friends rushed forward: "I'll make me go, I promise to only let the protagonist find Qin Xuan." So Binghun was beaten, and the others were busy repairing the fuse)

At that moment, Ling Feng felt that the girl in front of him was an angel, under the silver-white moonlight, white dress, and long hair like a waterfall. "Only angels can make people feel that they cannot be despised." This was the only thought in Ling Feng's mind.

When a tear mark slipped across the angel's face, Ling Feng felt very guilty. Now he just wanted to turn around and jump out of the window to escape. The farther he ran, the better, because he was afraid of being baptized by the holy light when he took it down.

"Maybe the purpose of your life is football," the angel finally spoke, "Going abroad will be very helpful to your future development. I hope, I hope you will still remember your friends today in the future."

Han Jing's words "Friend" was very serious, which made Ling Feng feel even more guilty. Men and women of this age would say after failing to fall in love: "We will still be friends in the future." Now Han Jing's words clearly indicate Ling Feng's rejection of him. Otherwise, the two of them had a good relationship, would they have a clear statement about their identity as friends?

Han Jing started to choke after saying this. The pear blossoms looked like raining, but Ling Feng was still fighting with heaven and man in his mind. The giant Bull Demon King held a giant fork and fought with the petite Cupid. Finally, Bull Demon King gained the upper hand. Cupid was kicked back to Maria's arms and cried.

Perhaps for Han Jing, this is his last chance. At least Ling Feng thinks so. The distant Qin Xuan and her trip to Paris in front of him have given him countless reasons for him to refuse.

There is a saying that love is hard to open in your heart, but what if you don’t love it? Can you say it easily?

Han Jing turned around quietly and left under Ling Feng's gaze. Ling Feng still didn't dare to speak out, so he could only watch her leave.

Turning around and looking at the sky, the moon was white and bright.
Chapter completed!
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